Moon At Dusk xx
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At the brink of dusk
With lilies on your lashes
Roam lone and true amongst us
Be the breath that catches

When tide reaches sand
And salt burns the wound
Hold my heart in your hand
Knowing the rariety of my noon

Dark entwines with glorious light
As his holy hand bless's
Discovering chances out of might
As silences love confesses

Violet hues of sweetness tastes
As soft lullaby's are sang
Yesterdays are gone, but today stays
Like the red of your hearts loving stain

Drink dew from the changing leaves
A youthful potion in which you behold
And let the magic be yours to achieve
In this land of the brave and the beautiful
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